Fucked My Bengali Teacher

I am Arun Singh (age 35) a businessman from Kolkata. As you know doing business in kolkata demands that you know bengali and unfortunately i did not know how to speak and write that language. So I began to take tution from lady who used to teach bengali in the school near my house. My teacher, Mrs. Radha Banerjee is a lady aged 56 years. Mrs. Banerjee is 5ft 4″ in height and with a waist of 34. She was not fat but like all typical bengali women she was a little plump and she had a nice round flesh ass and big boogs. A little dusky she looked like the actress Nandita Das. The best part of her features were a lovely round eyes and her long curly, thick black hair with some grey strands in between them.

I used to go for tutor to her house on Wednesday at 7.00 pm after work and on Saturdays at 4.00 pm. This incident is of yesterday. I reached her house and rand the door bell. Mrs. Banerjee opened the door. As usual her hair was tied in a bun but she looked very hasseled good evening miss. You look very tired today. What happened?”She replied “Nothing Arun, its just that i am having a very bad head ache””Should I come back another day?” I replied.”No, come in” She saidthats when i asked her innocently “Miss should I press your head?”Mrs Banerjee looked at me and said “No it okay, it will get alright” I went in and sat on the dining table. “sit Arun, let me get you some water” and Mrs Banerjee went to the kitchen.Oh man she was so hot. I could see her midriff from the side and I could make out that she was wearing a tight bra.When she came back with water I looked at her and said “Miss look dont be formal let me press your head, you will feel better”.

Then she said “No””why?” I askedshe then replied “You know Mr. Banerjee, he is not a rational man and he will misunderstand you and me and make my life miserable””What?” I said “I just offered to press your head,not anything else” I was a little taken back with what she said.Just then I looked at her and said “Miss you dont look happy, has something happened?”Mrs Banerjee looked at me and said “(Aamar matha amake merephalbe) My head will kill me” She came close to me and said “Arun, come and press my head, but please dont ever tell this to anyone” Ok Miss”She sat on the carpet below with her back towards me while sat on the chair. I already had an erection which Mrs Banerjee was unware of. I sat behind her and began to press her forehead and sides of the head. Mrs. Banerjee closed her eyes and rested her head on my hands.

Just then she asked me “Arun will you do me a favor if you do not mind” “What Miss” I replied”Can you oil my hair, I was suppose to oil it this afternoon but i could not” she saidooooh I could not believe it. This was my fantasy and it was about to come true. I immediately replied “Yes sure miss”she then directed me “Go to my bathroom and you will she a bottle of parachute coconut oil”I went to the bathroom. I also adjusted my raging hardon. I just hoped i could have sex with sext woman today.Mrs. Radha Banerjee aged 56 was a very sexy woman and I began to take tution from her hoping that I get to have sex with her.

I came back and sat behind her. I opened her bun by removing the clips. Her lovely long hair fell down cascading her entire back.I took the oil bottle and poured oil into my palms and began to oil her scalp. I rubbed her scalp wit oil. She then asked me to oil her entire hair. I must have used atleast half the bottle.”Arun, oof how much oil you have put. Now it will take me so long to shampoo” she saidi replied while massaging her scalp “Miss are you feeling better””Yes, much better” she saidi kept massaging her head and after I oiled her entire hair I asked her “Miss should I comb your hair. My hands are already oily”After some hesitation Mrs. Banerjee agreed.I took the comb and combed her hair. From the back she was looking absolutley gorgeous. Her lovely long black hair was glistening with oil. It cascaded down her back. It looked beatuful with some silver strands in between. The entire eoom was filled with the aroma of coconut oil.

I then asked her “Miss you have beautiful hair. I have never seen someone with hair like yours. Mr Banerjee must be loving it to oil your hair”She immediately replied “Arun you like my hair. That is so sweet. You know I oil my hair 3 times a week. But Mr. Banerjee does not like long hair so oiling it is out of question”I dared and replied “Miss call me when you want to oil your hair”Of now shut up” she replied.Just then she rested against me and my hardon rubbed her shoulders. I am sure she could feel it.Arun okay, you oil my hair every saturday, but keep it confidential”she said.ofcourse” I repliedi then said “Miss can I tell you comething if you do not mind”Go ahead” she saidmiss you are a very beautiful and do not look over 45. Mr. Banerjee is a very lucky man” I said oh shut up” she replied smilingly.

By this time my hard on was pressing into her shoulders. I was carresiing her hair. Just then I put my face in her hair and inhaled the aroma of coconut oil from her hair and said “beautiful”hearing this she got up. Oilwas actually dripping from her hair. She looked at me and said. “Arun you actually oiled my hair well.”Her gaze then sifted down. I looked at her very embarassed and went to the bathroom to wash my hands. After I came out, I found Mrs Banerjee sitting on the sofa with her hair open. She motioned me to sit next to her.I went next to her. She was looking into my eyes and said “Thank you Arun”I took her hands in mine and said “Anytime miss.”we were staring at each other and each time her gaze shifted down. I knew she knew that i had a hard on. I looked at her and said “Sorry miss, its just that seeing you with you hair open and oiled, and the levely aroma of coconut oil has got me excited, So sorry””Dont be” she said and came close to me and whispered “Arun you think i am attractive””Yes Miss” I said.

She was holding my hands and said “Arun it looks that you do not have a good sex life with your wife?””Yes Miss, But how could you guess” I replied”Well each time I went to the batroom you have been staring at me for the last 1 year” she said”Oh miss i am so embarassed” i replied dont be, I love it each time” she said”Miss can i touch your hair” I asked”Oh yes, my hair is yours from today” she replied

With this i put my hands in her hair. I lifted har hair and brought them to my face. Then I put my face in her hair, inhaling the lovely aroma of coconut oil.Just then Mrs. Banerjee looked into my eyes and said “Arun, kiss me”I was shocked. “Arun, I said, kiss me” she again said a little sternly”But Miss” I stammerrd. “What about Mr. Banerjee?” I said”Mr. Banerjee is out of Kolkata” she replied”Oh Miss” I sighed and looked into her eyes and brought my face next to hers.